Princess Qingcheng

Shangguan Shuli fell to the ground and backed away little by little. She hurriedly pulled out the only hairpin on her head and threw it at his feet, shouting, "This is what you want, take it and get out of here." Three thousand black hairs were scattered and her clothes were wide open. How could it be described as a embarrassment. Murong Yu didn't even look at it, he still came towards her. He knelt down and gently wiped away the remaining tears in the corner of her eyes with his fingertips. His face, which was full of anger for both humans and gods, still had a calm expression, "It was never what I wanted." Suddenly, he picked her up horizontally, then leaned forward and pressed her under him. As his eyes slowly moved downward, the dark color in his eyes gradually became darker, "Ten years ago, you saved me, and ten years later, I will give you my life." She was startled, and actually gave him the opportunity to sneak in. That night, she didn't know how many times she begged for mercy under him. His kiss, gentle and a little rough, made her fall unconsciously. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.